Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yeah up

Nigga hundeds, hundeds, hundeds
I money money money
want hundeds, hundeds, hundeds
Nigga I money money money
want hundeds hundeds hundeds
Nigga want money money

1]
The biggest time is rhyme the size crime
Its the same man since the game became mine
I spot four one of these at the time
Looking like Snoop Dogg back in
Do I a fuck, no I never have
I just my weed and take a bubble bath
I at these niggaz, I aint mad at you niggaz
Cause half of you niggaz cant even fuck me
I'm on it cause I'm so city
And town that I roll through I leave my G prints
LBC, now that's what I represent, can ya it (Eastside)
I'm hotter than a batch of fish grease in a
I wanna say up to all the G's, the killas, and the ballers, and the dealers
See where I'm from you either us, hate us or steal us
And right now all the cap peelers gotta feel us

[Chorus with slight repeat 2 X]

2]
Money, is everything
It's the crack to the
It's the to the queen
It reigns
the crop to the cream (say what)
It's a po man, no man, its dream
Money, mo money, get
But make sure you know that your folks don't get
Everybody claiming that down on they luck
While I'm fresh dressed a million bucks
I throw on my black socks with my all gold
Now lets see which one of my trucks we use today
To slide away, (where we going) to Snoop mother fucking U.S.A
Its all a dream, and dreams can true
If it happen for me, it can happen for you
Meech from the beach, he shit cracking
And everything he touch guaranteed to go

[Chorus slight variations repeat 2 X]

3]
Ya got to have cash to it these days
And you can at least one of a hundred different ways
You can holler at the homie Meech and get a dope
And write you a rap, and try to get you to
Or you could stand on the and holler and wine
You can throw up insane, twenty crip or one
I chose DP cause financially money money that's all a nigga see
See to get it, is to it, interstate, maintain, don't get broke and fail the game
You might catch me in Brooklyn man hanging out with my sons and god sons, cause it's a thing
Or you can catch me in Oakland, or I be on my way back to the west coast
Still smoking, with a pound of shit
Waiting for me at the crib with my my wife and my two kids, getting money

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[Ad over chorus]
For all the niggaz out there their money
Money is the root of all huh
You what
I mean, we already in hell
So fuck, get money man
I look at like this:
The mother fuckers that don't got money, doing bad
and don't give a fuck and they rob they steal they kill
And the mother fuckers that got money, they
you know can't enjoy it
So I mean, whats your
you wanna live it our without it, shit I'm bout it
I got to it, you feel me

with slight variations repeat 5 X]